Post by silverbrumby on May 7, 2008 20:53:04 GMT 10
Hester nodded, deciding not to push it. They'd already told her a fair bit anyways. She smiled at him again, then turned away as he walked into the tavern, shrugging slightly. Secrets were secrets, obviosly not for humans to know. Fair enough. She strolled over to the post, retrieving her (rather dusty...) jacket. Shaking the dirt off, she pulled it on,picked up Storm's reins again, and mounted. Moving Storm out onto the street, and towards the marketplace, she idly whistled the tune to 'Scarborough Fair', and let her thoughts drift.
Hang on... Kotir! And his Azy-thingy! He was taking it out yesterday night.... She groaned and hit her forehead with her hand, and sighed. "Ah well. Maybe it was for the better. Ma always said spying was a nasty habit. And maybe eventually curiosity will kill the cat." She said out loud, not checking to see if anyone was in earshot. People talked to themselves all the time. Most folk had become accustomed to ignoring it, and barely anyone listened.
Hester half closed her eyes and rode with her feet out of the stirrups, letting Storm navigate the stalls and open shop doorways on the main street for himself. It was such a nice morning... A few people waved to her from one of the shops, and she recognized Keira and Evin. She waved back lazily, but didn't dismount and join them. "Which reminds me. Work..." Nah, not yet. It's too nice a morning to be cooped up in a little room playing with chain mail.
She leaned forward and lay on Storm's neck. "There's nothing to dooo, there's nothing to dooo, I probably should be working but I'm bored, I have nothing to dooo." Storm flicked and ear at her, but kept walking.
Hang on... Kotir! And his Azy-thingy! He was taking it out yesterday night.... She groaned and hit her forehead with her hand, and sighed. "Ah well. Maybe it was for the better. Ma always said spying was a nasty habit. And maybe eventually curiosity will kill the cat." She said out loud, not checking to see if anyone was in earshot. People talked to themselves all the time. Most folk had become accustomed to ignoring it, and barely anyone listened.
Hester half closed her eyes and rode with her feet out of the stirrups, letting Storm navigate the stalls and open shop doorways on the main street for himself. It was such a nice morning... A few people waved to her from one of the shops, and she recognized Keira and Evin. She waved back lazily, but didn't dismount and join them. "Which reminds me. Work..." Nah, not yet. It's too nice a morning to be cooped up in a little room playing with chain mail.
She leaned forward and lay on Storm's neck. "There's nothing to dooo, there's nothing to dooo, I probably should be working but I'm bored, I have nothing to dooo." Storm flicked and ear at her, but kept walking.
